Always love this poem since grade school. Thanks for sharing it once more. Thanks also for your gift of painting. I will always cherish it as a token of our frienship. You must tell me the title of that painting. I didn't have time to blog while on vacation and now I am catching up with your other post. Your paintings are always vibrant and interesting. I enjoyed viewing them.

About Me

Everyone must leave something behind when he dies, my grandfather said. A child or a book or a painting or a house or a wall built or a pair of shoes made. Or a garden planted. Something your hand touched.